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Sir yanked her forward across his knees and hiked her skirt up and her panties down and began to spank her ass hard and fast. She was in trouble again for her smart mouth and he didn’t care whether she was sorry or not right this second. Her ass was quickly peppered with hand prints and she had begun to cry quietly to herself. Despite the tears, her cunt was soaking wet and he stroked it gently making her shudder, before sliding her off his lap and onto the floor.

Hastily she assumed a most submissive position on her knees with her body been towards him almost as if in worship. He nodded approvingly at this, although she could not see him. “That’s the third time today you decided to run your smart mouth. Next time you do it your punishment will be more than just a severe spanking. Do you understand?” She nodded her head and spoke just above a whisper, “Yes, Sir.” “Good. Now you’ve taken your spanking like a good girl, but we’re not done. I want you to go get your journal and you will write one hundred times, ‘I will not be smart with Sir’ and your handwriting had better be neat and legible.”

She stifled a groan at this as she hated writing lines, but right now she knew better than to say a word or he would double her lines and she’d miss any chance of getting back into his good graces. After some time had passed and her lines were written she presented the journal to Sir so that he may examine her work. “There, that’s what I wanted from you. Now come here Kitten and sit with me.” She cuddled up next to him, her ass still smarting and her still wishing for a good hard fuck that she knew she wasn’t getting. He idly petted her hair while half watching a program on TV and it would appear that they were the picture of domestic bliss.

“Kitten, would you like some cream?” She giggled and slid off the couch to kneel at his feet and he nodded at her. Happily she unbuckled his pants and pushed his boxers aside to get to his cock; she licked her lips and then licked his cock, treating it like a lollipop and getting it good and wet before taking him into her mouth. She sucked gently hollowing out her cheeks for the best suction and gradually worked her way down the length of his cock as close as she could to taking him into her throat. He watched her through dark eyes, a half smile on his lips and ran his fingers through her hair. “Good girl.”

Quickly his fingers clenched into her hair, holding her tightly as he began to fuck her face driving his cock deeper into her mouth with every stroke. Kitten did her best to relax for him and focused on keeping her breathing steady. Sir pulled his cock almost all the way out of her mouth and moving slowly, slid back inside, pushing further and further this time until he felt her submit completely as he pushed into her throat. “Swallow.” She did so twice and was trying to pull away so she could get some air. He allowed this; after all one did not wish to break their toys. His grip in her hair loosened, but he never let go continuing to fuck her gently, letting her lick and suck as he did so. He tried to maintain a steady paced even as his impending orgasm approached, but when Kitten moaned around his cock, all bets were off.

Sir began to thrust quickly, his rhythm faltering while Kitten plied her tongue and lips to get the cream she so desperately wanted. He was rapidly losing control and let his grip on her hair go completely, his hips rocking back and forth. Kitten made another noise that vibrated along the length of his hardness and he groaned softly. “That’s my girl. You swallow every drop, you understand?” His voice was slightly strained and Kitten nodded affirmatively never taking her eyes from his as she sucked and licked and played with his cock in her mouth. A quiet rushing sensation filled his head and he shoved his hips forward one final time as he began to shoot jets of his hot come into Kittens mouth. She almost couldn’t swallow fast enough to keep up, but she did and every drop went straight into her belly. She loved the taste of him, of his come, and slowly pulled her lips from his cock to tell him so. He laughed softly and sank back onto the couch while she knelt there at his feet, her head resting on his thigh. They enjoyed a long moment of companionable silence before she spoke, with a giggle in her voice. “Thank you for the cream, Sir.” He laughed and pulled her up against him for a kiss. “Anytime you like Kitten. You’re becoming such a good girl for Sir.”

The smell of sex permeated the air. Michelle shot her boyfriend, Josh a sideways look and grinned. “So, you ready for round two?” He laughed softly and looked back at the pretty redhead next to him. “Gimme a minute. But only a minute,” and he laughed again, pulling Michelle close to him. The pair snuggled together contented just as they were for now. But Michelle soon had other plans.

Michelle kissed Josh’s cheek a few minutes later and then left a trail of warm kisses down the side of his jawline to his neck and across a collarbone. She slid lower, her body still pressed to his and kissed a nipple, making him jump and giggle. “Don’t do that,” he teased smiling at her. She immediately did it again before kissing her way down his stomach. Purposefully she ignored his groin and rapidly hardening dick to kiss and lick at his inner thighs instead. She raked her nails along the outsides of his legs and he hissed softly wanting more now. She looked up, giving him an innocent smile. ‘Something wrong?” He merely stared at her, waiting to see what she would do next, hoping she’d wrap her hand around him or, even better, her lips.

She dipped her head down and ran her tongue along his balls, gently sucking them, one at a time, into her mouth. Josh’s hips bucked and he almost begged her, but he knew it was all part of the game they played. By now his dick was rock hard and ready for that second round Michelle had mentioned earlier. Still she ignored it in favor of teasing him, her hands smoothing along his skin, her lips planting a kiss here or there, in the sensitive spot where his leg met his body. Her mouth was watering for his dick but she loved to touch and kiss and feel him under her hands.
Finally she reached out and ran a fingertip down the length of him and he shuddered at the touch as his eyes begged for more. She blew a puff of air across the head of his dick and then her tongue darted out to flicker across the tip of him. Josh groaned softly. “Shell, please…” She heard the pleading note in his voice and smiled as he surrendered to her touch. In the next instant she had him halfway down her throat sucking for all she was worth. One hand rested against the outside of his leg and the other hand reached down to massage his balls gently as she sucked hard. Josh became more vocal now grunting and moaning and telling her not to stop. Michelle flashed him a look that said she had no intention of stopping, but she did slow down to a more leisurely, teasing pace that drove him wild with need.

Before she could register his movements, he was in control as he grabbed her hair and fucked her face harder. She relaxed against him, her throat opening up and she swallowed every time he hit the back of her mouth, timing her breathing with his strokes. She loved taunting him, but she also loved when he held by her hair and fucked her like he was doing now. She snaked a hand down her body reaching for her clit and began to rub at it furiously wanting to orgasm when he shot his load in her mouth. She moaned around his dick and both of their movements became more frantic. She knew he was close and so was she. With a whimper, she felt her pussy begin to tighten and clench at nothing and rocked her hips against her fingers.

Michelle sucked has Josh fucked and there was an undeniable passion that rose between them. A gasp from Josh caught her attention and he looked down at her. “I’m gonna fucking come and I want you to swallow every drop.” She moaned again, as though in acquiescence and doubled the movement of her fingers. Wresting control from him for a moment she buried his dick down her throat as she began to orgasm, choking herself on his dick as she did. The more she choked, the harder her orgasm was and it sent him over the edge until he was shooting hot ropes of come down her throat.

Finally he pulled away from her and looked down at her bright red face and tear streaked cheeks and smiled. “You loved every bit of that didn’t you my dirty girl?” She nodded, not quite able to speak, and crawled back up the bed to lay in his arms. He pulled her close as they had been previously and kissed the top of her head. “I love you.”

They walked into Home Depot and he led the way directly to aisle 15, grinning to himself as she tagged along rather listlessly. He started pulling at rope lengths and looked at her, “What do you think? Several thirty foot lengths, plus some extra just in case.” There was a mischievous gleam in his eye that she couldn’t miss and she nodded slowly. “I think so.” As they moved through the store with their rope they picked up various other things; a wooden dowel or two, a yardstick, some double ended bolt snaps, and several other miscellaneous objects that he thought could prove interesting. She understood the rope, but what was the purpose for everything else he’d bought? She queried him on this and he merely smiled, “You’ll see dear.”

Arriving home he sent her inside to relax and got to work out in the garage. It didn’t take long for him to assemble everything. The spreader bars in two different lengths took no time at all and the wood he’d picked up for the paddle was coming along nicely when she called out. “Hon, do you want lunch?” “I’ll be a bit, go ahead and eat!” He spoke over the noise of the saw and smiled to himself because he knew she was curious about his plans. After finishing up the paddle he made short work of a simple rope flogger he’d seen on one of the many BDSM do-it-yourself websites he’d visited and couldn’t wait to surprise her with some the new toys.

Later that night he blindfolded her as he brought everything inside and then led her to their bedroom where he carefully stripped her clothing from her body, leaving gentle touches and kisses in his wake. He cuffed her wrists and ankles and then went to work. The longer spreader bar was clipped to her ankles and the short one to her wrists. She wouldn’t be touching him or herself tonight. He pulled his raven haired beauty across his lap and smacked her ass with a bare hand. She whimpered softly, “Please hit me again.” and he did, over and over until her pretty heart shaped ass was a delightful shade of red. “Are you ready for more?”

She nodded and he picked up the paddle, he was raining blows upon her ass one after the other, too fast to be counted and her ass started to turn bright red, almost purple in spots and she cried out with each hit. He could feel how wet she was just from being spanked. He put the paddle down, smoothing his hands across her ass and let her relax against him. His fingers traveled further where he could just see the pinkness of her flesh between her legs and he touched her gently, finding her wetness and sucked a finger clean of the taste. She moaned and struggled to part her legs further, wanting more. “Not yet.” He repositioned her on the bed and began to tease her with the rope flogger, dragging it along her skin, using light gentle hits across her upper back and down along her thighs. He let her relax into the feeling and smiled as she began to squirm for him. Her hands and ankles still trapped and her body spread for him, she was helpless and he liked her that way. He flipped her face up on the bed effortlessly, as though she were a doll and leaned down to her for a kiss. “Are you ready for me, little one?” “Oh yes, please…”

He grinned and his finger traced a long her slit, opening her to him, and moving back up to touch her clit, rubbing at it gently and around it slowly, torturing his lovely submissive wife with the promise of orgasms yet to be had. Two fingers delved into her pussy while he taunted her by rubbing just a little to softly for that orgasm to come and he fucked her slowly gently, letting the feelings build higher and higher. After what seemed like forever of him teasing her looked looked at her and fluttered his fingers. Come for me. Now!” And she did, writhing on the bed struggling in her bonds as best she could and lifting her hips up from the bed, her body weight seemingly supported only by the bars he had linked her to. She fell back to the bed with a sigh and grinned at him. “May I have another?” He swatted gently at her dripping pussy causing her to jump and shudder again and looked at her, “Really?” and he swatted her again, landing the strikes firmly across her clit and pussy and she moaned. She felt like she was on fire. His hand moved in a slow pattern never ceasing the slaps and swats except to occasionally lean down and lick and suck at her clit for a moment to increase the sensitivity of her body. Eventually with one final, hard slap she tumbled over the edge and found herself shuddering on the bed, another orgasm wracking her restrained body. He smiled down at her. “Now it’s my turn, little one.”

He released her blindfold and wrists and ankles from the cuffs and rubbed gently at them to make sure she was OK. Then he walked over and pulled her up into his arms for a kiss. Her arms snaked around his neck and she held tightly to him for a long moment before he released her and push he back down on the bed. “I want you to suck me off gorgeous. And I want to watch you swallow my come. You can do that for me, little one.” She grinned eagerly and reached for the snap of his pants and made short work of them so she could get at his cock. Getting up on her hands and knees on the bed, she hungrily sucked him into her mouth humming as she did so. He bucked his hips, having been more than ready for her and knew he wouldn’t last long in her warm, wet mouth. She pulled away with an audible pop and liked his shaft like a lollipop, swirling her tongue around the head. One hand cupped his balls and she gently played with them as she took him fully back into her mouth, relaxing her throat as she did so. She swallowed twice and he could feel the movement gripping at him before she back off just a bit, hollowing her cheeks to suck him hard. His hips were twitching constantly by now and he knew he was going to come soon. She loved sucking him off as much as he loved her doing it and she was damn good at it. As she squeezed his balls gently and again took him into her mouth with a moan he threw his head back, arching his hips into her mouth and shot his come down her throat. She swallowed every last drop happily and pulled away to grin up at him. He smiled at her, “And that wasn’t even everything we bought today.”

In case you missed last week’s Wicked Wednesday, you can find it here.

There was a quiet knock at the door and after she checked to make sure it was him, she cracked it open to let him. She was completely nude this time and he pushed her back on the couch, kneeling between her legs. His lips and tongue seemed magical to her as he hit each and every spot that drove her wild. Soon her hips were rocking against his face as her breathing increased.

His tongue swiped from her pussy up to her clit and flicked it gently then harder before he put his hands on he hips and began to suck hungrily at her clit. She moaned, softly now and arched her back as an orgasm exploded through her, squirting against his face. He kept up the unrelenting pace and started his ministrations all over again determined to make her orgasm for him one more time. This time she fought it off riding the waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Finally she couldn’t take it and arched her body backwards and hips forward as her second orgasm hit, harder than the first. She was quite sated and she wanted his cock and told him so.

He obliged, releasing himself from his clothing and she wrapped her lips around the dick in front of her face. Slowly, she worked her way down his cock licking and teasing and simply enjoying the feel of him. Velvety soft, but so hard at the same time. His head was thrown back in pleasure and he gasped when she took him into her mouth. She working at his cock alternately sucking hard and soft, slow and fast, sometimes twirling her tongue around it. Licking it like a lollipop seemed to get his attention quite nicely and she trailed her tongue up and down the length of him, reveling in that scent and taste of a man.

With no warning she quickly took him back into her mouth and relaxed as far as she could letting him hit the back of her throat and swallowed quickly three times in succession. That was nearly his undoing, but he held off, loving the experience of a woman who was not his wife sucking his cock. He asked if he could video her and she nodded. His phone clicked to video as she licked and sucked and nibbled and teased him relentlessly with her tongue. Finally he just couldn’t hold out any longer and thrust himself into her mouth, jet after jet of his come coating her tongue. As she felt his orgasm slow and then subside she slowly moved her mouth off his cock, looked up at him, and opened her mouth wide to show the come in her mouth before she swallowed and grinned at him naughtily. “You might not want to let your wife find that video.”

“Mmmmphhh…”, was the only sound she could make before yet another cock filled her mouth. She’d lost count by now, crawling around under the table in the large conference room blowing every man there. Her skirt was wrinkled, her blouse half open and she had a belly full and a face full of semen. Her lips and tongue moved energetically against the cocks of all the men that she knew and worked with, one at a time as she reached them.

Some looked down to watch her, others ignored her completely and a few grabbed her hair forcing her to take their cock into her throat, leaving her gasping and half choking when they pulled away. And Kelly loved every minute of it. The board members had ceased even the appearance that they would get anything done with her under the table and simply enjoyed the sounds of pleasure that she made for them and for each other. There was no shame among these men and when it was all over Kelly would become their equal again, but right now she was a good little cock slut who was taking everything that she was given.

Currently she was sucking at Jamal’s cock, taking as much of the length of it as she could into her mouth and using her hand to work the rest of him, occasionally stopping her motions to squeeze and play with his balls, which she could hear left him panting every time she did it. She wanted him to come for her and come hard; she was learning just what made him, and the other members of the board, explode for her and her alone. Kelly opened her mouth around Jamal’s cock, took a deep breath and plunged her head down taking more of him than she normally could in her mouth and hummed softly knowing just what she was after; the feeling of having yet another of her men come in her mouth, shooting down her throat. And Jamal was happy to oblige her, peeking under the table at her with a wicked smile that promised something more later. She couldn’t wait to find out what.

Meanwhile, she was moving on to her favorite cock today and she smiled inwardly when she heard the soft chuckle followed by a curse muttered in Spanish when she ran her tongue along the length of Cal’s cock. She traced the veins along the length of him, almost giggling as he muttered again. She thoroughly enjoyed being a tease and Cal liked her kind of teasing just fine. She licked and nibbled and sucked at him, lowering her head to mouth his balls, sucking them gently just to hear him moan for her. He stared at her under the table, watching her, his eyes dark with lust. She looked up at him naughtily as she devoured his cock and he simply couldn’t help it; he jerked his cock back out of her mouth and wrapped one hand around it jacking himself until he shot a load of come on her face. She swallowed what little she could and when he was done she run her finger along her cheek and sucked the taste of him off her finger. “Yummy.”

She moved to her final cock of the day and peered up at Ricky from under the table, showing off her pretty, slutty face and just a hint of her cleavage. Her hands loosened his belt and pants, allowing his cock to spring free for her. Finally Ricky looked down at her, took her chin in his hands and smiled, “You’d better do a good job little girl or what you’ll be getting from me later might be a spanking.” Kelly giggled delightedly, hoping for the spanking no matter what and wet her lips before she slid her warm, wet mouth around his thick cock. He nodded approvingly and went back to discussing something with the other men at the table. Her head bobbed up and down, sucking and slurping at the cock in front of her. She loved it. Ricky shifted in his chair above her and she knew she was going to take his cock in her throat as she always did. He loved watching the tears leak from the corners of her eyes as she held so very still, waiting, wanting to breathe again. Then he would pull back and she could take a desperate gulp of air, before he shoved himself back as deep as she could take him. He never lasted very long this way, but that just meant more of his delicious jizz for her. The third time he pulled back though, so did she and before he had a chance to force his cock back into her mouth she had taken it, gently, her teeth giving a bare hint of warning and began sucking and licking and slurping again. Kelly’s hands rested against his knees and she was savoring the taste and feel of him. She moved her head back so she held just the head of his cock in her mouth and used her hand to to jack him off as she sucked at the tip of him. He groaned at the sensation and arched his hips trying to get more of his cock into her mouth. She obliged him a tiny bit, but just kept her hand moving as she licked and teased him to an orgasm. Ricky’s body tensed and he growled, thrusting his hips harder, more insistently, but the pretty brunette never lost her grip on his shaft. It was a brief battle of wills, but when Kelly sucked hard on his cock suddenly devouring him he lost the battle and filled her mouth with his hot come. She swallowed every last drop of it.

Finally done with her task she crawled gracefully out from under the table, straightened her clothing and walked to the door where she blew the men a kiss and sashayed from the room, quite satisfied with herself and them.

Trisha was in the barn mucking out stalls and letting her fantasies distract her from such grueling work when her favorite cowboy, Trevor, walked in. She threw him a wave and kept cleaning as well as trying to ignore him after that since he was her perfect fantasy man. Tight jeans, boots and always well put together even when he was filthy from handling cattle or training horses. His green eyes and sandy blonde hair topped with a battered white cowboy hat didn’t hurt either.

Trevor glanced around the barn and knew for once they were alone and he wondered just what Trisha would do if he kissed her. The petite brunette was gorgeous and he’d had an eye on her for a while, but wasn’t sure how she might react. He wondered if now was a good time to find out. He ambled over to the stall where she was cleaning and smiled at her when she glanced up at him. He caught just a hint of a blush when she looked up and grinned. Yep, he certainly seemed to be on her mind. “Want a hand with the rest of these stalls. Then we’ll both be done early and maybe we can do somethin”?” Trish couldn’t believe what he was saying and looked up again, “Did you have any thing particular in mind?” Score one for him, he thought and gave her a lazy smile. “I’m sure you can think of somethin”, Sweetheart.” She blushed almost to her hairline that time and he leaned in giving her a quick kiss at the corner of her mouth before grabbing another pitchfork to lend a hand. They finished the remaining stalls quickly.

Trisha leaned against the gate of the last stall and looked at him with a challenge in her eyes, “Now what, cowboy?” This time he stepped forward, crowding her against the gate, his planted on either side of her so she couldn’t escape him and tugged on her ponytail lightly. “This,” came the reply as he lowered his lips to hers. She returned his kiss, hungrily, realizing how much more she wanted from him. Seemingly of their own accord her hands found his way to his shoulders and she pulled him the rest of the way against her body.

His erection was obvious through his jeans and she moaned at that feeling, grinding against him. Trevor pulled his mouth from her and growled softly while motioning to the rope still at his belt, “Don’t make me tie you still.” A naughty grin hit Trisha’s face as that was something she’d thought about off and on and she wiggled against him again. He swore softly, unlatched the stall and shoved her inside. Quickly he had her tied by each wrist using the barred windows on either wall and his arms wrapped tightly around her hips. With Trevor holding her still and her arms useless all she could do was kiss him back, trying to convey her want for him. He pulled away from her and laughed softly, “Just what were you thinking of when I came into the barn, hmmm?” She gave him a devious smile. “If you really wanna know you’ll have to take me somewhere a little more private. Then maybe I’ll show you what I was thinking about.” Trevor crushed his lips to hers once more, with his hands on her hips as he rubbed himself against her wanting body. When they both heard footsteps in the distance, Trevor quickly untied her and they went their separate ways for now, both trying to pretend nothing had happened.

The attraction between them simmered every time they saw one another, but they were careful to not be alone together in the barn again. Neither of them were sure if they would stop themselves next time if they were, people coming or not. After a solid two weeks of torturing themselves Trevor approached Trish in the tack room. “Sweetheart, somethin’s gotta give here. I want you so bad I can’t see straight.”

“So what are we gonna do about? It’s not like you can keep tying me up in horse stalls,” Trisha grinned at him. He shook his head at her, “You enjoyed that,” She acknowledged his words with a slight incline of her head and then stared at him, waiting for answer to her question. He knew he wanted their first time (he hoped there be more than one time) to be more special than in a smelly barn and shot her a smile. “Why don’t you come to my place for dinner?” he suggested. “We can always see where that leads.” Her voice dropped a notch and she gave him a grin, “What if I’m hungry for something other than dinner?” “Well now…maybe I’ll make you be dinner instead.” And he kissed her again hot and hard and just as hungry as before. “Friday night, my place.” Then he walked away smiling, turned at the exit, and tipped his hat at her. She raised one hand in a wave, but he was already gone and for a moment she was frozen to the spot thinking about what he had said.

Friday night arrived with much anticipation on behalf of both parties. Trisha knocked at Trevor’s front door, hoping the sundress she wore wasn’t too much. Trevor opened the door and his eyes widened appreciatively. He’d only ever seen Trish in jeans and t-shirts, but her outfit tonight was stunning. He invited her in and poured a glass of wine for them both. “The steaks are almost done and we can eat then. Or are you hungry for more than steak?, Trevor quipped, eyeing her mischievously. “Trisha blushed and giggled at the innuendo. “Hmmm.” She seemed to mull things over for a moment and then leaned over to kiss him a heat filled kiss that promised more. “I thought you said I was going to be dinner,” she teased. And with its imperfect timing the timer went off in the kitchen. They had a slow meal, sipping wine with their steaks and chatting about nothing. The subject of later hung in the air like a promise.

Dinner done, the pair headed for the living room where Trevor had every plan of having a conversation before just dragging Trisha to bed like he was aching to do. Trisha on the hand sat down nearly on his lap on the couch and leaned over for a kiss. Almost immediately Trevor’s resolve to have a real date was lost and he pulled her the rest of the way into his lap, deepening the kiss. She wrapped her arms around him and ground her ass against his dick, the thin layer of her skirt and his jeans the only barrier between them. Trevor broke the kiss first. “Girl, keep that up and we’re not gonna make it to the bedroom.” “Good,” she replied kissing first his cheek and then trailing those kisses across his jawline and down his neck. She bit down softly at a tender spot and kissed him there when he shuddered. “I don’t think you know just how long I’ve wanted you Trevor, to suck your cock, fuck you, feel your hands everywhere on my body” She gave him a wicked grin before sealing her lips to his, her tongue darting out to taste him. Trevor moaned against her lips and scooped her up into his arms. He at least wanted to make the bed before he fucked her like she wanted.

He ceremoniously deposited Trisha on the bed and the way she landed left it quite clear to him that she was clearly not wearing panties and he could see the wetness glistening between her legs. He dropped to his knees, pushing her skirt up out of the way and buried his face between her thighs. Trish veritably purred and fell back on the bed, spreading her legs further for him. Trevor’s tongue delved into her pussy tasting her salty sweetness and flicked the tip of her clit repeatedly making her moan and press against him. He was delighting in tasting and teasing her, but he really wanted to see her come for him. Sucking on her clit gently, he slid two fingers inside of her, pumping them in and out of her pussy, curling them to hit just the right spot. By this time Trisha was practically riding Trevor’s face and begging for more when an orgasm suddenly rolled through her body, her hips lifting from the bed. Trevor held her hips licking her gently as she came back down. She tilted her head up and grinned at him. “Wow. My turn.”

She sat up and removed the sundress completely bare beneath it and Trevor wanted nothing more than to drag her onto the bed and take her any way her could have her. But she was already undoing his belt to pushed down his jeans and boxers and leaning off the edge of the bed to wrap her lips around hid dick. He thrust gently wanting more and she happily obliged him sucking him down to the root and giving a soft hum. Trevor swore softly as she pulled her lips back up along the length of his and swore again when she swirled her tongue around the tip. “Keep that up and I’ll come before I get to fuck you, Baby.” She looked up at him and grinned, “So, what’ll it be then, get sucked or get fucked?” At that teasing line he was lost and flipped her over, just manhandling her, and yanked her to her knees and slipped his cock into her pussy slowly. Trisha moaned and swore under her breath and looked back at him. “Ride me, cowboy.”

His eyes narrowed and he held her hip tightly in one hand, lacing his other hand into her hair and rode her hard and fast. She was reduced to a moaning messing on his bed as she began to orgasm from the thorough fucking she was getting. Her hips bucked wildly driving his cock deeper and harder into her and she just couldn’t seem to stop orgasming. Trevor pulled her head back and growled at her, “I’m gonna fuck your ass pretty girl. You wanna say no?” That got Trisha’s attention very clearly and she answered softly, “I’ve never done it before. Be gentle?” He kissed her shoulder softly and trailed kisses down her back as he slowly withdrew his cock from her drenched pussy. “Of course I will.”

Trevor grabbed a bottle of lube from the night stand and spread the cool liquid along Trish’s tiny asshole and slowly slip one finger inside her. She started at the feeling and then relaxed. “How does that feel.” “Really goooood. Don’t stop.” So he didn’t and used two fingers to work more lube into her ass going slowly carefully. He slipped his other hand beneath her and began rubbing her clit. “I want you to come again for me and then I’ll fuck you. Be a good girl and do that for me.” She gasped and nodded, surprisingly turned on by his words. She wiggled her hips back and forth enjoying the feeling of her ass being fingered while Trevor rubbed her clit. She knew she was gonna have a huge orgasm from this and when Trevor picked up his pace and rubbed her clit harder she slammed herself back against his fingers and started swearing unintelligibly as another orgasm slammed into her body. Trevor groaned feeling her ass tighten and imagined just how that would feel wrapped around his dick. He had to remind himself to be gentle with her as he replaced his fingers with his cock.

Slowly he pushed against her ass, “Relax pretty girl.” Trish took a deep breath, letting it out slowly and wriggled her ass back against him very slowly as he pushed forward equally as slow. Before he was even all the way into her ass she shuddered at the feeling, “Ohmigod, this feel so good Trevor. I want this. I want you. Please fuck my ass?” “Oh I will darlin’, but I’m not going to hurt you. Be patient.” And with that his cock slid all the way into her ass and he held himself there feeling how tight she was as she marveled at the fullness. Trevor began to move, his hips rocking slowly back and forth. “Touch yourself for me Trish. Play with your clit and make yourself come again.” She did as he told her and began to whimper quietly knowing she was going to come so hard while he fucked her ass so slowly. She squirmed a little and Trevor felt her clench around him when she did and sighed with pleasure. Her orgasm built slowly and she was as patient as she could be writhing her hips and rubbing and flicking at her clit. She sighed her own sigh and felt her body tense up as the next orgasm began to hit causing her to shiver and buck her hips none too gently against Trevor’s dick. Her ass clenched around him again and she collapsed on the bed, her ass still in the air wanting to be fucked; she wanted to come again this time with Trevor just fucking her.

He held both of her hips in his hands and squeezed almost, but not quite hard enough to bruise and began to fuck her ass a little harder loving how she felt. He wanted to shoot his come into her and then curl up and hold her close until they were both ready for another round. Trish start shaking the moment he fucked her harder and tried to thrust her ass into him whimpering and moaning, using her body to beg for more of him. He didn’t want to hurt her so he kept a steady pace, hard, but not too hard and knew his own orgasm was imminent. He squeezed her ass causing her to moan again and grabbed her ass with both and and squeezed harder. She bucked her hips harder that time so he kept playing with her ass while he fucked her and suddenly Trisha moaned and he felt every muscle in her body tense and tighten. She was going to come again on his cock and when she did he was going to come in her tight ass. Moments later they both exploded in orgasms and were left breathless. Trevor pulled out of her and slid onto the bed pulling her to him. “How was that, pretty girl?” She gazed up at him her eyes slightly out of focus and she smiled at him. “Can we do it again later?”